Bandit report, always good

Tan Yuan murmured, "How do you know the governor can't fly out?"

"Of course he can't fly out!" Lu Ming raised his voice: "He shoulders the mission of Liuhe Division and carries the expectations of Misty Peak. Whether he wants to or not, these two beliefs have long been integrated into his blood. Can't let it go, can't lose it, this is his destiny, and it's also the whole meaning of his birth in this world!"

Xu Shi felt that he was a little emotional, Lu Ming calmed down, and said lightly: "After all, we are strangers, so why bother?"

"How do you know it's strangers, not the same destination?" Tan Yuan asked back.

Lu Ming cast a sideways glance at Tan Yuan: "Could you not come here to be a lobbyist just because your little brat is getting close to Yue Ya's son?"

"You also remember that Qi Zhao is Yue Ya's son?" Tan Yuan said coldly.

"Of course." Lu Ming dismissively said: "I said I wanted to bring him back, but he refused to come, and now he has been brought up like this, heh!"

"Isn't it because of this that you hated Fu Sugu and Yan Yan?" Tan Yuan said intentionally.

"A joke." Lu Ming said lightly.

Tan Yuan yin and yang said strangely: "It's also fortunate that Qi Zhao didn't bring it for you, otherwise he would be another lunatic!"

Lu Ming glanced at him and said nothing.

Pei Jiming didn't return to the mansion until noon the next day. When he reached the gate of Pei's mansion, he felt that something was wrong. Where did the guards at the gate go?He walked in and was stunned when he saw the scene in the yard.

Yan Yan sat lazily on a chair, and the servants in the house lined up in front of him, and Yan Yan was taking their pulse one by one.

"Headache? I see that your eyes are black and blue. You haven't slept well. Get more rest."

"The anger is strong, the weather is hot recently, drink more herbal tea."

"You're fine, next."

Yan Yan's voice was neither too fast nor too slow, very pleasant to the ear, he was chatting and laughing with the people in the mansion, and looked approachable, even knowing that he was putting on an act, Pei Jiming still felt warm in his heart.

"Yan Yan." Pei Jiming called out.

Yan Yan looked up and smiled, "You're back."

Seeing Pei Jiming's return, the servants dispersed immediately, those who should water the flowers, those who should watch the door, and those who should sweep the floor.

Pei Jiming nodded: "How did you come here?"

"Who in Jiankang City doesn't know where Mr. Pei lives?" Yan Yan teased, then he shook the token in his hand: "Besides, Qi Zhao gave me this." In fact, it was Yan Yan who threatened Qi Zhao to give him of.

Pei Jiming recognized that this was the Liuhe Commander card given to Qi Zhao earlier, Yan Yan continued: "This is quite useful, originally they wouldn't let me in, but after I showed them the card, they immediately welcome me in."

Pei Jiming lowered his head and untied the token on his waist, and handed it to Yan Yan: "This is more useful."

Yan Yan lowered his eyes to see that the token in Pei Jiming's hand had a gold border even more than the one in his own hand, Pei Jiming explained: "This is my token, you hold it, it's easy to get in and out of, You can also pay on credit."

Yan Yan smiled and accepted it.

The servants around looked at each other in blank dismay, when did Mr. Pei become so easy to talk.

Yan Yan looked around and said, "This is your home, won't you show me around?"

"Okay!" Pei Jiming agreed without hesitation, and then pulled Yan Yan away with great interest: "I have a medicine garden, and I have planted a lot of medicinal herbs. Come and have a look, and see if you like it."

Yan Yan followed Pei Jiming and came to the backyard. The medicine garden was full of greenery. Yan Yan's eyes lit up and he walked over.

He knelt down on one knee, brushed the leaves of a bellflower with his fingertips, raised his head and smiled at Pei Jiming: "You are really good at raising it."

Pei Jiming squatted not far away, looked at the stumped stems on the ground with regret, and said to Yan Yan: "The flowering period of white peony is over again."

Hearing this, Yan Yan looked up at Pei Jiming and smiled slightly: "Do you still remember?"

Pei Jiming paused, and said a little uncomfortably, "Well... I broke my promise."

Yan Yan chuckled: "Let's watch together next year, okay?"

Pei Jiming thought for a moment, then frowned and said, "In May and June next year, you have already left Jiankang, right?"

"No matter where I am, I will come to you." Yan Yan lowered his head and fiddled with the herbs under his hand: "Just you have to say where you are, otherwise, I will be powerless."

Yan Yan's voice was like a breeze in the valley, whoever's heartstrings were touched.

"Yan Yan..." Pei looked at Yan Yan with hesitation but stopped, his eyes were moved.

Yan Yan's face was calm: "Huh? What's wrong?"

Pei Jiming paused and asked, "You, have you eaten?"

"Breakfast has been eaten, lunch has not yet." Yan Yan said.

Pei Jiming stood up, patted the dust off his hands, and said, "I'll take you to dinner. They told me about a restaurant before. I haven't been there yet. Let's go together."

Yan Yan pondered: "Do you have anything else to do?"

"No." Pei Jiming said: "Your Majesty allows me to rest for two days. Do you want to take a stroll in Jiankang City?"

"No hurry." Yan Yan said with a smile: "Don't go out at noon, I haven't eaten your cooking for a long time, how about you cooking at noon?"

"Okay." Pei Jiming said with a smile on his brows, "Then you can go around as you like, you can go anywhere in the mansion, and I'll call you when I'm done cooking."

Yan Yan blinked: "Okay."

Pei Jiming walked briskly to the kitchen, Yan Yan watched his back leave, and only slowly looked away when he was out of sight.

He naturally knew who Pei Jiming planted this medicine garden for. He was uneasy at the beginning, he was worried that Pei Jiming would change, but now he understood that no matter how Pei Jiming changed, his feelings for him would never change. never changed.

He can also see that Pei Jiming has concerns, and Yan Yan can more or less guess about this concern, but since Pei Jiming doesn't want to talk about it, he doesn't want to ask, take his time, he always has a way Let Pei Jiming put down his worries.

Yan Yan walked around the mansion, and couldn't help sighing, the emperor was really kind to Pei Jiming, he would give such a big mansion whatever he wanted, but it was free, and Tangyuer didn't care about it.

Yan Yan walked to the door of a rather elegant room, and a faint sandalwood fragrance wafted from it. Yan Yan walked in curiously, and there happened to be two maids sweeping the floor inside.

Yan Yan greeted casually: "Where are you sweeping the floor?"

The two maidservants were startled, and hurriedly turned around. The two had also been treated by Yan Yan just now, and they became familiar with Yan Yan. When they saw that it was Yan Yan, they breathed a sigh of relief: "Mr. Yan, It is you."

"Am I that scary?" Yan Yan scolded.

"No, no." A maid quickly waved her hand: "We thought it was... Mr. Pei."

"Him?" Yan Yan laughed: "Are you afraid of him?"

The two hesitated for a moment, then nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Master Pei doesn't go back to the mansion on weekdays, and when he does, he stays alone, not too close to the servants."

"Oh——" Yan Yan recalled: "Alone..."

"That's right, my lord is either staying in the study, or tinkering with herbs in the medicine garden, and won't let us serve you."

Yan Yan looked surprised and said, "Is this his study?"

The maid was very puzzled by Yan Yan's reaction, and nodded: "Yes, this is Mr. Pei's study, and we cleaned it while he was away."

"I thought he only had a training ground." Yan Yan teased.

The two maidservants chuckled, and one asked: "We have never seen Mr. Pei so happy like today. Mr. Yan is Mr. Pei's good friend, right?"

"Oh? Is he happy today?" Yan Yan asked.

"Yeah, Mr. Pei doesn't smile on weekdays." The other put his hand over his mouth and whispered, "It's as if we didn't see us."

Yan Yan felt a little complacent in his heart, and pretended to be casual, "Well, he often laughs when he's with me."

"Oh—" The two maidservants covered their mouths in surprise as if they had heard some shocking secret.

Yan Yan continued: "We used to often sleep together."

Maid: "..." What did you hear?

Yan Yan smiled at them meaningfully and asked, "Can I take a look here?"

The two stammered: "You...you are welcome...this is the adult's study, of course you can...you can..." After finishing speaking, the two of them hurriedly retreated, feeling very sorry. It turns out that the reason why the adult is not close to women is because he likes men.

Yan Yan watched them leave in a hurry, and raised his eyebrows amusedly. It is estimated that in a few days, the news about Mr. Pei's liking for men will spread throughout Jiankang.

Yan Yan looked at Pei Jiming's study room. In the middle of the room was a large rosewood marble case. On the case were scattered two or three copybooks by famous masters, and an inkstone and a sea of ​​brushes were placed side by side.

In the middle of the west wall hangs a large "Yunmeng Tu" by master Shi Yezi, and on the left and right hangs a pair of couplets, which are ink marks of famous masters.

This study room is elegant and elegant, it looks like it was not arranged by Tang Yuer himself, but these calligraphy, painting and ink marks are all the works of everyone, it is probably a gift from the emperor, and it is worth a lot of money, Yan Yan thought.

Suddenly, Yan Yan caught a glimpse of several scrolls of paintings in the painting vat beside the table, and took out a scroll casually, wanting to see which famous calligraphy and painting it was, he shook the paintings away, and was stunned after seeing the people on the paintings clearly up.

The person in the painting has half-closed phoenix eyes, the corners of his lips curled into a half-smile, and he is lying on the grand master's chair, full of contentment.

Yan Yan's eyes flickered, he lightly brushed every part of the painting, as if a flower was about to burst out of his chest, he opened the other paintings in the painting vat, he couldn't help laughing, the people in the paintings stood or fell. Walking, laughing or meditating, it's all him. At this moment, he feels that he has been running around for a year, and all the hard work is worth it.

Yan Yan held up his "Picture of a Beauty Lying on a Couch" and gesticulated in the room for a long time, then put away the "Picture of Yunmeng" and hung the painting in his hand on the west wall. Chin admired it with satisfaction, at this moment, a joyous male voice came from outside the house.

"Little Master Pei! Little Master Pei!" Yao Song happily barged in: "I heard that you are back, so I came here non-stop to look for you."

Yan Yan followed the prestige, and saw a handsome young man walking over carelessly, he couldn't help but wonder, who is this?Is it so familiar with sugar taro?

Yao Song was stunned when he saw Yan Yan. He glanced at the painting behind Yan Yan, looked at Yan Yan again, and pointed at Yan Yan in surprise, "The painting... the painting... ran out?"

Yan Yan turned around and took a look, then looked at Yao Song again, thinking this is a fool, right?

Yan Yan said politely: "Next, Yan Yan, sir is..."

Yao Song came to his senses, jumped up immediately, pointed at Yan Yan excitedly and said, "Oh, I know! You are that... that..."

Yan Yan saw that he was funny, and said with a smile, "Which one?"

"Master Pei's sweetheart!" Yao Song blurted out.

Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "He told you?"

"I guessed it!" Yao Song hurried over, looked Yan Yan up and down and said, "We painted together before, you didn't see how serious he was when he painted you!"

Yan Yan said incredulously: "I never heard that he can paint before."

"Hey!" Yao Song sneered, "He's just painting you. Painting bluegrass is like painting leeks."

Yan Yan's heart warmed up: "Is that so..."

Yao Song hurriedly said: "I am Yao Song, who studied under the painter Shi Yezi and is a court painter."

"Master Shi Yezi, I have admired your name for a long time." Yan Yan smiled and said, "Master Yao is amazing."

Yao Song was somewhat proud of himself, but he still said modestly: "No matter where, Mr. Yan is also a good-looking talent."

Yan Yan asked, "Did you find Ziming?"

God!It was obvious that he called out, Yao Song was speechless, and then said: "Yes, yes, I drew a picture for him before he went to Jiankang, and I finished it a few days ago. I just heard that he came back. Take Come and show him."

"You draw clearly?" Yan Yan asked with interest.

"Yes," Yao Song took out the scroll from his waist, and said like a baby, "Do you want to see it?"

Yan Yan nodded: "Okay."

Yao Song carefully opened his painting. In the painting, Pei Jiming was standing behind a desk, holding a piece of white paper, his eyebrows were beaming and full of vigor, Yan Yan's eyes lit up, and he took the painting over, looking at it fondly Asked: "He will still show this look?"

"Of course!" Yao Song pointed at the white paper in Pei Jiming's hand in the painting, and said regretfully, "At that time, he had just finished drawing you, so he was happy, but unfortunately, I had never seen you at that time, and it was not easy to draw you. "

It turned out that he showed this look because of himself, the corners of Yan Yan's lips raised involuntarily.

Yao Song looked at Yan Yan, reluctant to move his eyes away. Seeing that Yan Yan liked the painting so much, he borrowed flowers to present Buddha and said, "Mr. Yan, if you like it, then this painting is for you."

Yan Yan smiled: "Is it possible?"

"Yes, I can draw more, and I have a kind request..." Yao Song said shyly, "I, can I draw you?"

Yan Yan nodded generously: "Yes."

Yao Song was ecstatic: "Really? Then another day, another day! I don't have my painting tools with me today."

"Okay." Yan Yan replied absent-mindedly. He looked at the painting in his hand and gestured to the wall. It happened to fit well with his own pair.

"Yan Yan, dinner is ready..." Pei Jiming walked in, saw Yao Song, and greeted him: "Master Yao, long time no see."

"Master Pei!" Yao Song pointed at Yan Yan excitedly: "You...your sweetheart is here!"

Pei Jiming was obviously stunned for a moment, and then walked over anxiously, blushing with anxiety: "Master Yao! Don't talk nonsense!"